Date: Sun, 17 Jul 2011 10:57:08 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Jason's The Man!, Part One" by Jay Roberts    Gay Young Friends

+++While this story starts with two eleven year old boys, strange to say
it's not for boys of eleven.  In fact, you must be eighteen to read this.
Now I realize that you may disobey this prohibition, but I warn you, if you
do, your wiener will fall off.


The boys met in seventh grade.  Although Jason was, even then, mostly
interested in sports, he was taken by Billy's quick brains and intense
personality.  Billy was won over, as were most of the kids in the Wales
Academy, with Jason's beauty and boldness.

Billy was no athlete, possibly because of his foot.  He was a good looking
kid, a bit on the petite size, which went with his cute baby-like features,
but it was too bad that he had that foot.  I keep talking about his foot,
but I think you know what I mean.  Some call it a club foot.  He had
learned to walk almost normally, but at times, when he was tired, he
dragged it.

That foot never bothered Jason.  He looked beyond it and saw Billy's
brilliance and kindness.  Besides, Jason was no great student and Billy
sure helped with homework, often making two copies on his printer and
putting Jason's name on one and handing it to his friend.

Once a teacher marked Billy's paper with a note that he should do his own
work and not rely on Jason.  What a laugh.  Teachers sure are dumb.

Jason, with his golden, curly hair, dimples, ruddy complection and
beautiful smile, was clearly the most popular kid in this private school of
four hundred students.  Even the teachers, male and female, seemed enamored
of him.

Jason, at twelve, already was experiencing his voice change and he spoke in
a dark, husky voice which made Billy's peter stiffen up. Jason was the
tallest kid in school, tall as any of the male teachers.

When they moved on to eight grade, Billy began to enter his own
adolescence.  While he still spoke in that high voice, it seemed to be
thickening into a fuller sound. He was proud of a fuzz growing on his upper
lip.  He was beginning to grow some dark hair around his pee pee, but only
he ever saw that.  Jason just looked more mature now, his face was squaring
off and Billy noticed, at gym, that Jason was getting some awesome muscles.
He couldn't help wondering if Jason was also getting hair down there.  Had
he been able to check out his friend, he would have seen that above Jason's
large prick was nicely decorated with reddish gold curly hair.

It was obvious to Bobby that Jason was the favorite of the basketball coach
and Bobby felt that the coaches interest in Jason was a little over the
line.  Jason didn't mind, he was used to everyone's adulation, so when the
coach offered to give him a rub down when Jason mentioned that his back was
stiff, Bobby knew that something was going on.

Walking home that day, Bobby asked if he could stay at Jason's house as he
mother was not getting home for two hours.  This was no an unusual
occurrence, Jason was allowed to be in his house alone and he had a key.
Once inside and the milk was poured and set down on the kitchen table with
Graham crackers, Bobby took his courage to ask.  "Did the coach jerk you
off?"

Jason laughed a long time at that.  Bobby stared at the boy's smooth neck
and small Adam's apple that seemed to recently appear.  He though that
Jason had a really sexy neck.

"Naw, he just squeezed my neck.  It felt good.  Then..."

"What?" Bobby asked.  This was getting interesting.

"Well when he was massaging my chest, my things got funny."

Now Bobby was really interested.  "How?"

"My nipples got sort of hard."

"Wow!  Hot!"

Then after a pause, Bobby asked, "Open your shirt.  Let me try."

Opening his shirt was no big deal for Jason.  In fact, he loved to walk
around shirtless.  He was glad to show off the effect of his lifting and
general sports results on his body.  He whipped off his tee shirt.  He
noticed, even before Bobby touched him, that his nipples were erecting in
anticipation.  Bobby noticed too and his dick was growing in his pants.

At first Bobby was smiling and making out that this was a game, but as soon
as his small hand touched the larger boy's chest, his smile faded and his
lips pursed out in excitement at the intimacy.  Jason, for his part, began
breathing slightly harder than usual and he found that when Bobby's thumb
brushed again his stiff nubbies, he had trouble keeping his eyes open.

Bobby decided to put more effort.  He was not only curious, but he was
determined to make his friend feel good.  He began a rhythm on the little
stiff, pink protuberances.  Jason made a soft "oh" sound and he repeated it
under his breath as he felt more under the spell of Bobby's relentless
stimulation.

The oh' sound became "uh" and it was clearly audible.  Bobby asked, "Is
this good?  Should I stop?"

Jason spoke with a rasp.  "Don't stop.  It's s-o-o-o good."

He reached out and touched Bobby's hands, the hands that were making him
feel so good, and caressed them lovingly in thanks for the pleasure they
were bringing.  Suddenly Jason's lower body bucked upward and he let out a
long "O-o-o-u."  At the same time, he pushed Bobby's hands away.

"What's wrong?" Bobby asked.

"Nothing's wrong," Jason husked, but it felt so good, it went right to my
dick and I spilled over."

"Like you had a wet dream from the rubbing?"

"Yeah.  It was so good.  Maybe we can do it again, meanwhile you want to
toss a football around outside?"

"I guess," but as they headed outside, Bobby said, "It's like you have a
friend with benefits."

Jason grabbed the smaller boy around the neck and squeezed him against his
strong body.  "Yeah, and I appreciate it."

The night Bobby lay in his bed going over the events of the day and he
began to realize that his relationship with Jason had changed.  He used to
be proud to be a friend of the most admired boy in school and he was in awe
of the power of Jason's glowing personality.  But now, he was beginning to
sense sexual feelings toward Jason.  Right now, for instance, his penis was
stiff and jumping up and down with excitement, just by thinking of Jason's
bare chest.  His mind drifted to Jason's butt.  The older boy was still
wearing pants from an earlier age and they were so tight, they emphasized
his shapely muscular ass.  Just then, Bobby's hand drifted down to quiet
his insistent penis.  He rubbed it.  Wow, that felt so good.  He kept it up
and then his consciousness narrowed down to the pleasure emanating from his
now leaking penis head.  He rubbed harder and called out, to his surprise,
a loud, long moan and his cock erupted and spilt sticky sperm over his
young belly.  He luxuriated in that feeling and slid rapidly into a deep
sleep.

End Part One